The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 533
"boom……"

"Please calm the princess!"

In the hall of Duke Qi's mansion, there was the sound of teacups smashing to the ground, and everyone in the hall fell to their knees.

Concubine Luo was sitting on the main seat in the living room with an angry expression on her face, her hands were tightly gripping the armrests on both sides, and her veins were bulging. It can be seen how angry she was at this time. Everyone below couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when they saw this scene , for fear of hurting myself.

No one expected that the young master of the Bo family, the young master of the Zhuang family, and the second son of the Jiang family were so bold.

None of the three of them showed up, leaving Concubine Luo, Prince Ling, and Princess Xinghua to wait all morning in Duke Qi's mansion.

In the end, people went out to inquire and found out that the three of them were busy with their own affairs, and had no intention of going to Duke Qi's mansion at all.

This kind of ignoring attitude is not to take Luo Taifei and Ling Wangye seriously at all, let them lose face, how can Luo Taifei not be angry.

But looking at the situation, Concubine Luo is more than angry, she is simply furious with thunder, wishing to eat the flesh of the three, sleep with the skin of the three, and drink the blood of the three.

"Okay, very good, very good, let's wait and see, go back to the palace!"

Concubine Luo said three good words in a row, flicked her sleeves, strode out of the living room, and said with a cruel heart: "Zhuang Zhou, Bo Qing, Jiang Zixiu, let's wait and see who will have the last laugh."

"Report..."

When the members of the Luo family were about to stand up and send Concubine Luo off, a soldier rushed in from outside and knelt down in front of Concubine Luo.

The soldier didn't even have the time to salute, and hurriedly said: "Back to the concubine, the general led people to intercept the young master of the Bo family, and fought with the young master Bo's guards. The general lost, was seriously injured, and his life was dying. besides……"

"Feng'er..."

Mrs. Luo screamed and passed out.

Chaos immediately broke out in the hall, pinching people, pouring water, asking for a doctor...

Concubine Luo didn't even bother to look at Mrs. Luo, she stood up abruptly and ordered: "What else, tell me quickly."

The soldier knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "The general obeyed the concubine's order and dispatched three hundred soldiers and horses into the city. Because the two sides are fighting, the whole Dragon City has now heard about it. The Ministry of War is preparing to report this matter to His Majesty. at..."

"Toffee, you must save Feng'er, he mobilized troops for you."

As soon as Mrs. Luo woke up, she heard what the soldiers said. Without thinking about it, she rushed over, hugged Concubine Luo's leg, burst into tears and snot, and begged bitterly.

Hearing the news, Concubine Luo froze in place, with a flustered expression on her face. She never expected that things would turn out like this, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Fan Xinghua didn't expect things to turn into such a mess, and he was flustered as he followed Concubine Luo.

At this time, he dared to open his mouth to bring up the matter of dealing with fickleness, but he only hoped that this matter would not implicate himself.

On the other hand, Ling Wang, who was a spectator, suddenly said coldly: "Since this matter has been reported to His Majesty, His Majesty has made his own decision. We can only wait for the news. If there is any trouble, we object to the statement." Brother is not good. Concubine mother, let's go."

King Ling seemed to be very dissatisfied with Concubine Luo's behavior. After leaving aside his words, he strode out of Qi State Mansion, disdainful to go with Concubine Luo at all.

Seeing her son leaving, Concubine Luo also wanted to leave, with a wink, some palace servants stepped forward and pulled Madam Luo away, and she had to walk out of the hall as if nothing had happened.

Although Fan Xinghua was unwilling, but judging from the situation, the relationship between Bo Qing and Concubine Luo was settled, and even if he didn't fan the flames in the future, Concubine Luo would not let her go easily.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile coldly.

But Fan Xinghua didn't know that his every move fell into the eyes of those who cared.

The news that Concubine Luo had publicly interrogated the young master of the Bo family, but she was let go by the person concerned, quickly spread in Longcheng, which made the people in the city laugh for a long time.

After Concubine Luo returned to the palace, she was immediately summoned by the Holy Mother Empress Dowager, who gave her a harsh reprimand and gave her a three-month confinement as a punishment on the grounds that she was not content with her duties.

As for Luo Qifeng, he privately dispatched troops into the city, was demoted to a higher rank, and was fined one year's salary. Qi Guogong was also implicated and fined one year's salary.

In fact, everyone knew that if it wasn't for the war ahead, His Majesty would have to rely heavily on Duke Qi to deal with Luo Qifeng.

Just as Fan Xinghua expected, Concubine Luo and the ruthless Liang Zi formed an alliance. Even if she can't deal with the ruthless in the future, she will inevitably stumbling secretly.

On the second day after the news of Concubine Luo's incident spread, it was reported from various channels that the imperial court had terminated its cooperation with the Bo family.

The world was in an uproar instantly. As for the new partner, people had two guesses, one was the banker, and the other was the emerging ASEAN.

It's just that no matter what the result is, everyone has already decided that the long era of the Huaxia Empire belonging to the Bo family has finally come to an end.

The next thing is to watch the rise of the new forces, and then watch the Bo family gradually fade out of the world's sight under heavy oppression, and then go to perish.

As for the public opinion from the outside world, he is flimsy, but he doesn't take it seriously. Every day, he either makes clothes with needles and threads, or enjoys the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait on a painting boat.

Occasionally walking around the city, life is very comfortable, it seems that the emperor's treachery really has no meaning to the Bo family.

All the properties of the Bo family in Huaxia showed the same appearance, and they did not feel like they were in decline because they lost the support of the imperial court.

Even the kitchen on the lowest floor, no one left, which makes people secretly surprised.

The wind blows over the willows on both banks, and the water reflects thousands of sails.

In the early morning, the river is surging, the cool breeze is blowing, and the water is dense, making people unable to see clearly what is thirty feet away from them.

In the mist-like mist, the sound of the flute spread out on the river surface, undulating gently with the water waves, and even the water vapor on the river surface followed the sound of the flute, constantly changing into a dream-like painting. landscape.

Suddenly, a gorgeous and huge painting boat broke through the morning and appeared on the vast river.

Comparing all the sailing boats and boats on the river, it looks like a gorgeous palace on the water, slowly moving towards the place where the sound of the flute came from.

On the deck of the painting boat, stood a very handsome man who looked to be in his 30s, but he did not lose the domineering arrogance of a king. His eyes were proud of the front, containing a prestige of indifference to the common people, and a sense of vicissitudes of ups and downs. .

The heavy water mist on the river surface seemed to be forced by the man's arrogance, and it automatically separated to the two sides, automatically giving way to a huge waterway, and the painting boat retreated smoothly without any hindrance.

At the same time, it also revealed a very exquisite and luxurious painting boat not far ahead.

On the painting boat, Bo Qing sat on the edge of the deck, with his feet hanging on the water, holding a snow-white jade flute with both hands, and blew it softly.

(End of this chapter)